I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 108

Henry, Clarence, and everyone else kept silent, and they all looked dismissive.

They thought that a woman who had a failed engagement and marriage could never find a better man than Ethan.

At this moment, the door of the ballroom was slowly pushed open, and both Kingsley and Cecilia walked in side by side.

Megan quickly trotted over, pulled Kingsley in front of everyone, and showed off. "Look, this is my son- in-law!"

Everyone had no idea who he was, whereas the Wynn Family had strange expressions on their faces.

"Hahaha…"

Finally, Clarence was the first to burst out laughing.

He pointed at Kingsley and said to Megan, "He… Is he the golden son-in-law with an outstanding background you mentioned?!"

Henry also couldn’t help laughing and said, "Mr. Larson, are you being deceived by someone?"

Michael and Megan both looked puzzled. "What exactly do you mean?"

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter…" Ysabel laughed uncontrollably.

"Megan, aren’t you usually very shrewd? Why are you still being tricked by this little scumbag who is a loafer?!"

"A loafer?" Michael and Megan glanced at each other and asked, "Ysabel, do you know Kingsley?"

She chuckled once again before responding to Megan.

"He's a man who only depends on women! He has been pestering Reene, but now it seems like he is eyeing Cecelia!"

Hearing her words, Megan trembled all of a sudden. She turned back and asked Cecelia, "What's going on?"

"Mom, don’t listen to her nonsense. Kingsley and Reene are siblings in the orphanage. He is not some loafer as she said!"

Just as Megan was about to question her, Michael scolded her in a low voice.

"How can you listen to that woman surnamed Joslin? Didn’t you see what happened yesterday with your own eyes?!"

After hearing his words, Megan was hit by a realization!

Michael was right!

Yesterday, Young Master Jay came to send the invitation letter in person, and then the military made a

big deal out of it. All these were Kingsley's doings!

What was there to doubt about?!

Megan gave Ysabel an indignant look. "D*mn it! You're so sinister! You actually made up nonsense to ruin my relationship with my son-in-law! I almost fell for your trap!"

"Megan, are you having dementia because of your old age? I've already told you that this kid is a loafer. Why are you still defending him?"

Ysabel gave Kingsley a teasing thumbs-up. "What kind of ecstasy pills have you given Megan to make her believe you so stubbornly?"

The people who overheard their conversation couldn’t help but whisper.

"Who the hell is this kid?"

"Didn’t Miss Wynn just say? He is a loafer who duped the Larsons!"

"The Larsons can't save their faces now that they've been duped. They can only be stubborn and hold their stance."

"Well, Miss Larson is also quite pitiful. She was just divorced by Shane and now she's played by Kingsley…"

Michael's face turned ashen as he overheard everyone's conversation!

She scolded Ysabel harshly. "Joslin, you! I will skin you if you dare to spread rumors about my son-in- law again!"

"Who are you to speak to the Wynns in this manner?"

Clarence moved forward, hiding Ysabel behind him.

Although he rarely dealt with Elijah's family, when the outsiders attacked them, he could distinguish between distant and close relationships.

Then, Clarence pointed at Kingsley and said, sarcastically.

"Mr. Larson, we kindly revealed the true identity of this kid, but you're still mad at us?! You are wronging a good-willed person!"

"Clarence!" Michael was so enraged that the veins in his temples were on the verge of bursting.

"Don’t think that just because you're the in-laws of the Windsors, you can bluster in front of me! Let me tell you, Ethan can't even be compared to my son-in-law's toes!"

"Hahaha…"

The entire ballroom burst out laughing as soon as he finished his sentence.

Everyone looked at Michael and mocked him, thinking he was desperate to defend his son-in-law and thus began talking nonsense.

Clarence was also out of breath from laughing so hard. "Hahaha! You claim that the dignified Ethan is no match for that loafer. Have you gone insane?"

Ethan was also looking extremely contemptuous and said it coldly.

"Mr. Larson, I advise you to watch your tongue! Comparing me to that orphan is simply an insult to me!"

Right then, Clarence took a step forward and pointed at Michael.

"Mr. Larson, I know you are upset about your daughter's engagement break-off, but you better not pick a fight with us!"

"My son-in-law is different from Kingsley as he is about to join the Coliree Group!"

"Haha…" Michael sneered before saying, "Is he joining the Coliree Group? What benefits did he bring to your Wynn Family?"

Megan immediately echoed proudly.

"I know, right! Who knows if he'll be working as a security guard or a cleaner for the Coliree Group! Furthermore, can he get you an invitation letter to the bidding conference the day after tomorrow?!"

"Invitation… Invitation letter?" Clarence's expression stiffened.

"Only a dozen Cleapolis families have received invitations from the Coliree Group. How do we, the working-class families, have a chance..."

People from other families also voiced their opinions.

"That's correct. It is not easy to obtain an invitation from the Coliree Group. How do you do it so effortlessly?"

"With their heads bashed and battered, families all over the Solaris Province are fighting for the invitation, so how can small families like us get it?"

"Yeah, Mr. Larson, you sounded as if you were forcing them to do things beyond their power! Even for someone as capable as Ethan, this is not an easy feat!"

At this point, Henry appeared to be overwhelmed as he quickly stated, "Although the Wynns do not qualify, the Windsors have won two invitations!"

"That's right!" Ethan raised his chin in contempt as he replied.

"At the very least, the Windsors had obtained two invitations! Mr. Larson, I'm afraid you don’t even know what the invitation letter looks like!" All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Hahaha! How could they have seen such a sacred thing?" Clarence laughed mockingly, "I don’t think they have the honor to see it in their entire lifetime…"

Before he even completed his sentence, he felt a burning sensation on his face.

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

Michael took out five invitations from the pocket of his suit and slapped them across the faces of Henry, Clarence, Ethan, Elijah, and Ysabel!

"Open your eyes wide and see clearly! Here! Here are the invitation letters from the Coliree Group!"